By Damien Knapp
My heart beats fast
Anxiety, passion, fire
I can’t get past
This deep desire
I see you in mind
But not in reality
I must be blind
You’re all I see
I want to wake
From this dream
For heaven sake
All this streams
Through me for you
Oh blossom, flower
I will be true
And be your power
I am a writer who often dawdles (wastes time). So here I am, procrastinating by talking about organization, writing tips, teaching writing tips, and other random things to keep up my writing habits, when I should be writing my novel, and here you are, dawdling as well. C'mon in and join me for some dawdling (and pretending we're not).
The Outrageously True Musings of an Armchair Linguist
Quotes, Stories and life tips by Author Ceco
Creative Writing
Scarlett with a Double-Tea
